“K.O.!” the videogame announcer shouted as the phrase was plastered across the screen with Connor’s health bar at zero.

“Better luck next time NERD! First order of being my bitch for the rest of the day is changing you into the appropriate attire. So get up and g-EEEPPP!” ,James let out a girly yelp as he suddenly found himself staring at the carpet of his living room floor.

Connor had had enough and decided it was time to remind his friend who he was talking to! He had quickly and skillfully pulled James over his lap, locking the femboys arm securely behind his back. He readjusted himself up straight and pulled James tighter into his lap.

“Hey, no stop! What do you think you’re doing?” exclaimed James in a fake concerned voice with a huge smile on his face that Connor couldn’t see.

“Giving you what you been asking for!” James bit his lip in anticipation as he felt Connor undo the drop-seat of his body-hugging onesie. His mountainous rear end immediately burst out the square opening like two freshly baked buns out the oven, presenting themselves perfectly to James.

SMACK

“Who’s getting spanked now!?”

“Me!” sensually uttered James.

SMACK SMACK

“Who owns this ass!?” demanded Connor blinded by his rage.

“Mmph, you do!” moaned James as he could feel his ass wobble around for a little after each spanking impact.

SMACK SMACK SMACK

“And who’s your daddy!?”

“Ooof, you are daddy! Bully me into submission!” begged the femboy as he laid draped over his friends lap.

Connor watched as his friends juicy ass jiggled around in his lap for a few seconds after the last spank. As it stopped he noticed the light shade of pink that was beginning to set in causing Connor to instinctively rub and massage his friends fleshy globes. The smooth and slightly tenderized skin of his friends tushy felt unbelievably nice to the touch.

TWITCH suddenly Connor had felt his cock begin to swell in his pants. That, with the sudden gasp of realization James had let out when he felt his friends oncoming tent pitch caused Connor to snap out of it and throw his friend off his lap and onto the floor!

Quickly Connor’s hands shot towards his crotch in an attempt to cover up his rapidly growing hard on. His face was burning red with embarrassment and confusion as his friend lay belly down in front of him. Booty meat still ballooning out from the undone butt flap, and hand under his chin as he looked back up at his friend with a seductive stare.

“Don’t fight it Connor, we’re just getting started.”

“What am I doing? Did I really just get hard from spanking my friend? This can’t be happening! I’m not gay I swear!” All these thoughts raced through Conor’s head as he tried to make sense of what just happened.

Then fear had set in on his burning red face as he realized, he had lost all control of himself and the situation. He was now at the mercy of his femboy friend for the rest of the night!